Brother Erasmus, the old black preacher down in Florida, had been the only preacher that Mark had ever really liked, even though he'd spent a term on ...he board of the Spearfish Lake First Baptist Church. He'd been the only preacher that Mark had ever met that acted like he meant what he was talking about, not just mouthing the words. "The Lord be talkin' to you all the time, showin' you the way all the time," Mark remembered Brother Erasmus saying. "Just you got to be ready to listen, and most. It was a rather steep street that descended to the river. We followed it south to the Diamond through some heavy traffic for this late in the afternoon. There were still numerous carts and wagons on the broad street, as well as pedestrians.It wasn't until we reached the Diamond, where Market Street meets Main Street that we stopped to ask directions. All of the tall buildings along the street had hidden the castle. We were directed toward the river where we were told that we would find the. Janice slowly spread her legs open.Another sharp gasp came from her as my tongue entered her cleft and a flood of wetness was released. It was earthy and pungent; the aroma of a woman in heat, Janice tasted wonderful. I ran my tongue around her opening prompting a volley of hard, delighted gasps from Janice.I found her clitoris with my tongue this elicited a loud groan from Janice. Her hips were quivering.By the quickly mounting tension of Janice’s body, l knew it was coming. Her orgasm came at. Right in his apartment! Alone!"I poked my head out to see who she was talking to. The hallway was still empty, but I realized Eric's door was open and her voice was coming from there.Eric's voice cut in, icy and calm. "You there?" he asked."I just told you she was in there alone with him!" Then get lost. I won't listen to back fence gossip.There was a sort of pause. When Nancy spoke again, she sounded reluctant."Well... well, I..." And then her words tumbled over each other. "I did see them!.